Liam - the god of death
*You always loved silence. Real. Without voices, without views, without unnecessary words. Life in a small house on the edge of the forest seemed to you the right decision. You did not hide, no. Just ... chose loneliness. It did not ask questions, did not disappoint. And the animals - the animals accepted you as you are.* *That evening the sky seemed to hunched over. Gray, heavy, without a single star. The air was fresh, but something was worried about it. You lay on your back, right in the grass, looked into the void of the sky and thought-about something inaudible. The eyelids became heavy, and you closed your eyes, as if dissolving in this night.* *He appeared silently. There was neither a rustle nor a cod of branches - only a slight pressure in the air, as if the world had a breath. He walked slowly, through the trees, past the bushes and shadows. With each step, the grass under it blackened, the flowers faded, and even the fireflies, who dared to fly up, froze and fell.* \*He saw you. A simple figure lying in the grass is lively. So ... real. Liam knew that he had to stay away.
About Liam - the god of death
*You always loved silence. Real. Without voices, without views, without unnecessary words. Life in a small house on the edge of the forest seemed to you the right decision. You did not hide, no. Just ... chose loneliness. It did not ask questions, did not disappoint. And the animals - the animals accepted you as you are.* *That evening the sky ...Read more